{ Autobiography }

I wrote this stuff for english class, all below is ture.

My life has had its simple and difficult times. There were many surprises in my lifetime that made me happy, but then there were also ones that took me down.

I Nadia was born as premature child in #*$&#*$#. I wasnt born happily because my intestines were somehow infected. So right away they took me in for surgery. The doctors removed half of my intestines, while my family prayed Id make it. I only weighed 3 and a half pounds and my head was the size of a baseball. Born on March 23, 1983, I stayed in an incubator for 2 months at Vancouver Childrens Hospital. All the doctors were really amazed, and thankful that I made it. They said babies that are 2 months premature with this infection usually dont end up living, but I did.

I was prepared for this life and wanted to explore it all I could, but my stomach always held me back. Growing up with stomach pains was an awful experience, but I managed to pull through it. As a little kid I loved talking to people and making new friends. I was easy to get along with because of my social behavior. I was always a very happy enthusiastic child with a lot to say. In fact I had so much to say that I even said hi to flowers when I walked by them.

When I started kindergarten in Elementary School, I made so many new friends. I also learnt a lot about the people around me. Like, everyone isnt nice and there are a lot of people that can criticize you. My favorite subjects through elementary school were: art, physical education, science, and computers. I was always a fast runner, but when my stomach aced I couldnt do nothing. I felt like I was left out of a lot of things other kids did my age.

In high school I found my best friend,and its like everything changed for me. We did everything together, but there were always my down times when I was in pain. I was always in and out of hospitals through grade 10-12. Getting ex-rays, and all this weird stuff that normal people didnt get. No one really knew about my stomach problem because I always tried to hide it. I just wanted to live a normal life.

Now I got the problem fixed with surgery, and am on my way to recovery. Hopefully I can actually live a normal life now. I always wondered why Ive had a rough life at such a young age but all I know is that is just makes me a stronger person inside and out.

In The Hospital ;
Something Ive experienced in my life did make me a much stronger person.
As a patient in Vancouver at St. Pauls hospital I experienced post surgery complications. The first surgery which they had done carelessly, didnt turn out the way it should have. Surprisingly they had told me there was a leakage somewhere, and that I needed to get ex-rays and go for a second dreadful surgery, two days after my first surgery. A day after the second surgery, I had to go for a third surgery because my insides were all infected. It was terrible being locked down in that hospital for so long. Some doctors treated me very bad, and didnt listen to me or my mom. One said that there was nothing wrong with me, and I was just acting like a big baby. The next day I was in lots of pain with very high fevers, so she did more ex-rays and saw that the leak was getting bigger. That nasty doctor didnt even apologize. Everyday I got woken up early in the morning. In front of my face, which appeared to be a ten-foot knife, was actually a small needle. This was a result of being drugged up. My arms were bruised from the needles. They hooked up an intervenous into to my neck and fed me through it, because I couldnt eat for two weeks. Every night I would get horrifying nightmares, and it was hard for me to sleep. I really thought I was going to die in that hospital, but I lived through it all. I cried because I was miles from home missing my family, friends and Harry my fluffy bear.

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